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Bk 3, Ch 39: Kamron
“I don’t get why I have to sit in the middle when I’ve done nothing wrong,” Rina complained as she buckled her seatbelt.
“You’ve got the skinniest butt, Sis,” Ray stated.
Mom glanced at us in the rearview mirror. “Kimi’s pregnant, so she gets shot-gun.” Kimi turned and stuck her tongue out.
“All the more reason she should be squished. Her or your tattooed son,” Rina grumbled.
“Don’t worry, my darling good child, your time will come,” Mom smirked.
“Mom!” Ray and I exclaimed.
Kimi just shook her head
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